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Being HumanChapter 8

The endless banality of the grey, thick forest was disturbed only by the sounds of its foreign intruders. The constant scrape of wood being dragged along the ground served as a backing for the feet marching through the undergrowth, out of sync. It was like music being played by a trio with no souls. Sometimes when Rachele looked back at the mattress she was pulling all she could see upon it was death. It was hard to articulate what death looked like exactly, except that it was bloody and...

Being Mr Millers Slut Part 3

Sheriff Owen really got off watching me with animals. Mr. Miller just got off watching me act like the slut he’d trained me to be, so when Sheriff Owen wanted to watch me fuck or suck the dog or pig Mr. Miller always let him. Once Sheriff Owen even had Mr. Miller bring me late at night to the police kennels where they kept four K-9’s all big German Sheppard Males. They brought Duke too, and Duke was the first one to mount me. For four hours the two men watched as the dogs pack fucked me....

Being Mr Millers Slut Part 3

Introduction: Continution of Mr. Miller series Fall was coming soon. I realized that it had been almost a year since Mr. Miller had raped me in his cornfield and turned me into his personal fuck slut. In that time, Id finally grown but only an inch, I was now 49 not even quite five feet. My brown hair hung down to my back now long and thick, and my tits had finally pushed past my B cup and I was wearing a 32C bra at just fourteen. Id heard my mother say, when she thought I couldnt hear, that it...

Being Seduced By My Neighbor Aunt

Hi friends, this is ilrumjack here from Mumbai. This is the story of how my neighbor aunty tried and got me to have wild sex with her. A little bit about myself – I was 18 then and was in college. I lived with my parents and my older brother in nice small building. My brother had taken up further studies in a residential engineering college and hence only I was staying with my parents at home. At little around that time I had somehow managed to get my maid to have sex with me (it is there in...

Being Worthy III

“You know scumbag, you’re beginning to bore me. I might just let you fuck me and then get rid of your sorry ass!” mistress Cheryl snarled down at me as I laid there on the hard basement floor. The gag prevented me from answering, but I was thinking that would be fine with me. My cock agreed, especially when I realized she was totally naked. “But you have not yet earned the right,” I heard her say as she untied my hands and feet. Andy rolled me onto my back and stood guard as the blonde held a...

Being Caught A Sissies Dream

Being Caught... A Sissy Dream It was a sunny saturday,late spring. I just had taken a shower after doing some yard work.I was all fresh and clean and fully shaved,silky smooth skin from head to toe.While getting dressed i decided to wear my cute red satin panties (thong) and matching camisole.It came down just past my round ass and it felt so amazing againt my naked skin. I finished with regulare jeans and a black shit to try to look "normal",i hated it... I left my place and...

Being Broken In By Black Guy Gay

Shortly after high school I took up residence in an apartment complex which had something of a communal quality between neighbors. Next door lived a black guy named Charles in his mid-twenties, who lived to party and always seemed to have women, especially white women over his place. One night in particular I remember a blonde girl about twenty who came over in slut-wear, short shorts and tank top as we passed in the hallway. That night they had the most intense fuck session with moaning and...

Being Watched

[iI noticed him firstly as I bought some salami from the deli-counter. He looked like any regular guy,5ft 10", muscularly built, cropped blond hair,in his early 30s, but it was his piercing blue eyes that seemed to bore down into my very soul. He carried a wire shopping basket with two or three items in it and as I wheeled my trolley down the next aisle I didin't have to look to know he was behind me.I reached to get a box of dried peas, he was staring so intently at my ample backside. I wasn't...

Being Worthy Part 1

The cold, hard floor upon which I was bound and gagged in a fetal position, felt most unyielding. The panty-gag was soaked from my saliva, and the dildo in my ass felt most uncomfortable. Time seemed endless since my captors left me here in this dank basement. How did I get in this position? It all started when I met this blonde, blue-eyed babe in a bar. Sitting next to each other on stools, the conversation began innocent enough. The usual pick-up lines were said: Do you come here often? Do...

Being a Dirty Old Man s Whore

As we sat next to each other on his living room couch watching television, he put porn on the TV. Flashes of hot naked women having sex with men were on the screen. It turned me on and it certainly aroused him. He undid his pants and pulled out his erection. The old man was a tall and handsome gentleman. He had a big thick inviting cock. I knew I had hit the jackpot. He told me right away that I was beautiful. I suppose I had the right slim petite figure with rather large supple...

Being helplessly exposed

This is a true story about my adventure into being exposed as a sissy.I am terribly ashamed at the thought of being seen sissified especially since my face is clearly visible. My shame is greatly magnified when I am being exposed on the Internet. I am terrified someone will recognize me. The first time it happened I created an account and posted many very embarrassing and humiliating pictures of me to it. I was so aroused as I did this. After a while I removed my pictures. Then I reposted...

Being naughty

I had married young and we had a little girl. My wife and I loved to party and had loads of friends that loved the same thing. We would get drunk and smoke weed at parties when we could get Mom to look after our kid. Well after returning from my work one day I found the note. Dear John. I need to explore my inner self. By. Love Shelly. Months went by without any contact. I had heard rumors that she had hooked up with a big black 'read BBC' guy from a band and was interstate somewhere. ...

Being a good neighbor

I heard my doorbell ring. It was already close to 9PM and dark outside. I was surprised to see this young 6’2” black guy standing there. He asked if I had any jumper cables and that he was visiting his relatives who lived next door from me. I at first was going to say no just to get rid of him, but I blurted out yes I have some jumper cables. I lived alone and pretty much kept to myself. I told him that I would meet him around back. We had rear entry garages. The rear entry would soon have a...

Being More SocialChapter 19

I had always tied the normalization of seeing things growing to the end of the school year. I felt like it was fitting to feel freed from the shackles of school just as everything started growing again. It was summer’s saving grace to me. Or at least late spring’s. A week to exams. I felt like I may as well have blinked and second semester flew by. If I was any more ignorant, I would have presumed this was what it was like to grow old, on a much smaller scale. It wasn’t that time was getting...

Being Dad

Being Dad ................ I guess I should be satisfied, my life is ok, I can get what I want at the mall, I have my friends and my gear...but truth to tell, I am bored. Yes, bored. What do you get for the girl who has everything? Excitement! I was talking with my bff Amanda about this, and she agreed. What good is having what you want if it's so easy to have it? The thing that makes a goal most appealing is the fact that you CANNOT have it, that it is "forbidden...

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